Thundered!

The sound of the waves was surging, but Qi Mufeng's mood was as heavy as iron, no matter how fierce the knife momentum and edge were, it failed to attract the attention of the fourth lady, this was obviously not because of his excellent state of mind, but because the terrifying young sword saint in front of him had reached the point where he was silent and penetrating into the inside.

The subtleties are true, Qi Mufeng is a little worried, when this one walks into Dragon City, I am afraid that it will set off a boundless wind and rain, and at that time, the one on the mountain behind the ancestral house is bound to go down the mountain, and then ......

I didn't dare to think about it, I was very scared when I thought about it, and when Qi Mufeng came back to his senses, the figures of Su Qiannian and the others had already disappeared, his complexion changed, and he stood up with his muscles and bones that were about to fall apart, the news here should be transmitted back to Longcheng as soon as possible, the birth of a new saint involves too many things, and it is bound to cause a shocking change in the entire family.

Three hours later.

A private helicopter passed the waterway review and landed in the open space of the back house of the Qi family compound in Dragon City.

"Makumine, you're injured. ”

The third lady in a moon-white dress was already standing there, her temperament was graceful, her demeanor was majestic, at this moment, her phoenix eyes were slightly raised, her eyebrows were frowned, it stands to reason that a young sword master, no matter how amazing she is, she has stepped into the ranks of senior sword masters, her eyes are condensed, could it be that the sword saint behind her has made a move?

The result of the temptation so quickly was that she was a little surprised, even if it was the Sword Saint, she couldn't help but be a little out of breath.

"Third lady, the situation has changed!"

Qi Mufeng's tone was solemn, and for the first time, he overstepped and said, "I'm afraid I have to ask the old master to go down the mountain." ”

The moon-white dress danced lightly, and the third lady raised her eyebrows lightly and said, "Say." ”

Her tone was very light, but there was an undoubted majesty, feeling the stubbornness and intolerance revealed in her bones, Qi Mufeng couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart, but she still opened her mouth and described many details one by one.

"Third Madam, that young sword saint is heading all the way north...... The fourth lady seems to be being taught by it, and I am afraid that the person who comes is not good. ”

Qi Mufeng thought about it, and finally said, he was an orphan adopted by the Qi family, although he was a dead man, he received a lot of favors, and some words were not like ordinary Qi family members, and he had a lot less scruples.

"I know, summon the Thirteen Taibao back to Dragon City. ”

The third lady's tone was slightly condensed, and she couldn't hear her joy or anger, but her eyes were still light.

"Good. ”

Qi Mufeng said in a deep voice, he took a deep breath, and then turned around and left, among the thirteen Taibao, he ranked first, and there were thirteen leaders of the Qi family, collectively known as the Thirteen Taibao, which may not be well-known among the ordinary people, but among the family valves, it is enough to stop the children from crying at night...... And the thirteen Taibao gathered, even if it was a sword saint, they dared to attack it directly.

Five days later.

Su Qiannian and the two stood in front of a quaint big city.

The mottled city wall can be tens of meters high, all of which are made of huge granite one meter square, filled with glutinous rice slurry, and fit seamlessly, standing in front of this ancient city, a breath of vicissitudes of time suddenly came to the face.

Great Summer Dragon City!

This is the capital of Daxia, which is the third most powerful country in the world, although it is a modern city, it still preserves a very intact ancient style, walking on the road, many people are dressed in the ancient style, although it is a streamlined outfit, but you can see the elegance and atmosphere that are revealed from the bones.

It's back!

Qi Yunfei's eyes were slightly red, how many times in her dreams, she returned to this ancient city, but what she wanted to see always seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

Su Qinian looked at this ancient city, in the qi induction, his eyes were slightly bright, worthy of being the capital of a country, the dormant edge of the city was more powerful than Xingtai City, and the snow yang knife of Li Changqing that day was put in this city, I am afraid it would be bland, and the stronger edge was only a rough perception, there were more than three hundred.

What kind of concept is this, that is, in this city, there are at least three hundred sword masters.

Longcheng is still in and out of the city gate Yongdao, paved with modern lines and lighting, walking in the cold Yongdao, you can often see some of the carvings left by the predecessors on the stone wall, some are suspended in the air for twenty or thirty meters, even if it is separated for a long time, you can still feel the sharp knife momentum from the rotation of the pen.

Su Qiannian didn't walk fast, observing these stone carvings, there were a few vague inscriptions, which looked crooked and twisted, but they contained the supreme sword momentum, even after a long time, it still did not collapse, but if you want to stimulate the edge of the knife in it, there is no cultivation that matches it, it is impossible to do it.

Facts have proved that no matter how strong a master is, he is not perfect.

Su Qiannian didn't try to hook these stone carvings, firstly, he still couldn't look at them, and secondly, compared with these stone carvings, the dormant qi in the city was his real goal, not the rootless duckweed.

"Two, the third lady has been waiting for a long time. ”

When Su Qiannian and the others walked out of the corridor and entered the city, on the side of the road, there was already an elongated business car parked, and a young waiter wearing a black military robe and braided stepped forward and stretched out his hand towards the two.

Qi Yunfei gritted her teeth, while Su Qinian glanced at her and chuckled: "Someone leads the way, isn't it possible to save a lot of effort." ”

He moved lightly and sat in the car, Qi Yunfei took a light breath, tried to calm down, and sat opposite Su Qinian, while the young waiter with braids sat in the co-pilot, and while ordering the driver to set off, he also looked at the two people behind the car through the rearview mirror with some curiosity, one was the fourth lady who had been expelled from the Qi family compound for many years, and thought it would never be seen again, and the other was a young man who looked very ordinary, at least from the cheap fabric, he couldn't see much status symbol.

Well, even if it is the son of a family gatekeeper, he can actually let the third lady personally order it, and people can't help but wonder what kind of origin it has.

Qi family compound.

Vermilion door wall, golden copper nails, two-headed tigers entrenched, ancient knife work, in a capital city like Longcheng, sitting on dozens of acres of land, not only a symbol of wealth, the oily granite threshold, in telling the years and hot.

The elongated business car stopped in front of the vermilion gate, Su Qinian and the two got out of the car, and the young waiter was also slightly stunned, he was actually a child of the Qi family, because he had some potential, so he was qualified to be a waiter to pick up guests, at this time he clearly saw that several Qi family children who were guarding the door on weekdays had lost their traces at some point, and an extremely depressing aura seeped out from behind the vermilion gate, like an abyss, gradually enveloping him.

Boom!

He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and the vermilion gate slowly opened at this time, and thirteen figures were like thirteen red gold stone statues under the reflection of the morning sun, standing in the open space behind the door.

"Thirteen...... A baker's dozen...... Taibao!"